Question

write a short story in 150-200 words on the basis of hint provided. ratan was in goa on a school trip .the teacher asked everyone to play and remain on the seashore...

Answer 1

Ratan was in Goa on a school trip. The teacher Mr. Keesing had urged the students to have fun safely and not go too deep inside the water. Seeing that he was dealing with 11th graders who probably had a sense of self-preservation, Mr Keesing got a little lenient in his watch and dropped off to flirt with a Dutch lady enjoying the beach on a yellow polka dot spread.
Ratan looked around. It was such a beautiful time of the day. The sun was just above the head as it was 11 in the morning, but it wasn't too scorching. The water was cool from the previous night and soothed his senses each time he stepped into it.
He was the most loved pranker of the school. Surely he must prank someone. It wouldn't make sense if there is no prank on this beach today. But where?
There were mostly students of his grade fooling around. Recording videos, pranking each other, laughing, boys hitting on girls, girls hitting on boys. Boys hitting on boys and so on.
Kenet, his best friend, was talking to a strange man in a dark tux and black Ray-Bans.
He pointed a finger toward Ratan. The man in black followed his gaze and looked at Ratan coldly. No expression. The dude was chill.
Ratan got the shivers for a moment. He wanted to run. Dive into the water and disappear.
Everyone was busy with themselves. Nowhere to run. Or hide. 
Wow beaches would be better if they had some bunkers and mazes. Ratan thought.
The man started walking towards him briskly. Ratan gulped and stood his ground.
His legs were shaking as the man stood in front of him and grinned.
"Are you Ratan?" 
"So what." 
"Rest in peace"
Ratan's eyes went wide as the man pulled out his gun and without even a momentary delay, cocked it at his forehead.
Ratan never had screamed so loud. He would have scared a band of banshees.
And, he could have sent a group of skunks running for fresh air. Because he did something. In his pants.
Everyone turned to look at them.
The man pulled the trigger. Ratan screamed. Everyone stopped. Even the waves. The air.
The gun spouted water. The man screamed "ITS A PRANK!"
Everyone roared with laughter. Ratan fell onto the sand. On his knees.
"Sh.it." Was all he could say.